apad 3

[bardiphouka]

I remember Bleeker Street,
or was it Baker Street?
One was lyrics and one logic;
and neither the gravelled
roads of my youth or the
cobblestone streets of my escape.

On my way into the office
I look out at the megalane interstate
that could lead from my here to yours.
I wonder for a moment,but many of them
if truth be told, if you would take my hand
and walk Bleeker Street
or Baker Street.